Desdemona. Faith, that’s with watching; ’twill away again:
Let me but bind it hard, within this hour
It will be well.
Othello. Your napkin is too little; (Lets fall her napkin.)
Let it alone. Come, I’ll go in with you.
Desdemona. I am very sorry that you are not well.
(Exeunt Othello and Desdemona.)
Emilia. I am glad I have found this napkin;
This was her first remembrance from the Moor.